Today in things I never thought I would say about a Chromeo composition: I really like “When The Night Falls”! It pretty much sounds like the back of a car service at 2 a.m., which is OK by me. But the video, with its “every girl wants successful me to be their baby daddy” not-at-all-subtext, is quease-inducing. And please, don’t give me the “oh, but all that knocking back of the absurdly preggo women was just a dream that proved he felt bad about having a kid” excuse. What a fucking copout.
